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Слушать(AI)Gandalfs Song Of Lorien
In Dwimordene, in
Seldom have walked the feet of men,
Few mortal eyes have seen the
That lies there ever, long and bright.
Galadriel!
Galadriel!
Clear is the water of your well;
White is the star in your white hand;
Unmarred, unstained is leaf and
In Dwimordene, in
More fair than thoughts of Mortal Men.
J R R Tolkien
John Ronald Reuel Tolkien (3 January 1892 – 2 September 1973) was an English writer, poet, philologist, and academic, best known as the author o
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